As the New Year's celebrations approached, the imperial capital of Catania was lit up and filled with a festive atmosphere, except for the vicinity of the Imperial Military Headquarters located in the eastern part of the imperial capital, which was still lifeless, like a silent giant beast in the dark night, watching everything around it with cold eyes.

Everyone in the military headquarters understood that the New Year's celebration was a festival for the common people, and the celebration of the opening of the canal a few days later was the real carnival belonging to the military department.

There were military restricted areas for ten miles around the Imperial Military Headquarters, so except for the occasional patrolling army, civilians consciously stayed away from this killing machine.

Shortly after nightfall, the silence around the Imperial Military Headquarters was broken by the sound of a crisp bell, and a carriage bearing the Richelieu family insignia appeared on the way to the military headquarters.

Driving the carriage was a large man, waving a whip with a bell on his hand from time to time, driving the carriage forward, ignoring the patrols that passed by from time to time.

"Stop, who are you? Don't you know that this is a military restricted area, and idlers are not allowed to approach?" Seeing that the carriage was about to come to the Imperial Army Department, one of the Imperial soldiers finally couldn't help but shout.

"Killian, it seems that your family's family badge is really good, and it was stopped when they arrived at the gate. The big man turned his head and laughed in the carriage. It was Tyrol who was in charge of driving.

"That's natural, who in the entire imperial capital would dare not give face to the Richelieu family?" Killian stepped out of the carriage with a proud face.

Killian is well versed in the unspoken rules of the imperial capital, and he knows that it is already the limit to walk here with the family crest, and if he advances any further, it will be a naked provocation, and then not only the imperial military department, but even His Majesty the Emperor will be furious.

"Young Master Killian, why are you here? You should know that no one from the Richelieu family is welcome here!" Killian's name was well known in the Imperial Capital, so this Imperial Capital soldier recognized him at a glance.

"Yo~ it's Pat!" Killian was amused at first glance, "Haven't you just become Marquis Douglas's personal guard recently? Why did you come here to guard the gate? Do you think I'd like to come to this place?"

"I have been instructed to wait here for an honored guest. Pat replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're waiting for Alfie, right?" asked Killian knowingly.

"Could it be that Mr. Alfie borrowed your carriage for the feast? I didn't expect you to live together for a few days, and your relationship was so deep. Pat couldn't help but sneer, implying that they weren't ignorant of Killian's latest information.

"That's true, if I hadn't had some way, I'm afraid Alfie would have to crawl to the feast. The Imperial Military Department is really getting more and more unpresentable, and it doesn't even send a carriage to greet people to the banquet. Killian shook his head and chuckled. He didn't bother with Pat, it would be too cheap.

"What's wrong with Mr. Elfie?" said Pat's face changed, listening to what Killian was implying at what he meant.

"Alfie is hurt, very badly!" Killian said, grim on his face.

"Really?" said Pat, skeptical. They had just gotten the information that Alfie was still alive and kicking when she returned to the dormitory from Master Elwyn's magic tower, and how long had it been since she was seriously injured? Pat concludes that Alfie is definitely hurting!

"Look at your face and know you don't believe it. Forget it, knowing that the Imperial Military Department has always been cautious, let you take a look first!" Killian sneered at Tyrol after sneering that the Military Department was a coward.

Tyrol immediately comprehended and opened the carriage door, revealing Alfie lying in it.

"What's going on?" Pat could tell at a glance that Alfie was definitely seriously injured, and his pale face was by no means a fake, and Pat, who had seen too many people with disabilities due to his professional relationship, still had this judgment.

"I suggest you ask Master Erwin. Killian replied stiffly, unable to hide his anger between his words, "Alfie has been like this shortly after returning from him, and God knows what he experienced in Master Elwyn's magic tower!"

Pat smiled bitterly after hearing this, the powerhouse of Master Erwin's level was not something he could touch, and Killian's words could only be heard, and he couldn't confirm it at all.

Shortly after Master Erwyn ascended to the Sanctuary in the morning, he announced that he was going to retreat and consolidate the realm, sealing the magic tower that was now completely protected by a huge thundercloud tornado. Not to mention Pat, even if other Sanctuary powerhouses want to enter, it is not an easy task.

According to the latest information, the rules mastered by Master Erwin, a Qi Magic Sanctuary, after advancing to the rank of Qi Magic Sanctuary, are likely to be the most powerful thunderbolt laws in elemental magic, and the thundercloud tornado outside the magic tower is the product of his law being embodied. Many forces have speculated, don't look at the fact that he has just been promoted, but Master Erwin is likely to be the most powerful existence in the Refined Bronze Sanctuary.

"Pat, isn't it?" "The guy who had been in charge of taking care of Alfie in the carriage raised his head and reprimanded, "Alfie insisted on coming to the banquet in order to keep the agreement with Master Madison, even if he only had one breath left, is this how your Imperial Military Department entertains guests? If we are not welcome, we will leave immediately." ”

Pat felt that the god of luck must not have favored him today, and if he didn't guess wrong, he should have been a guy named Sean in the same dormitory as Alfie, according to the intelligence, Sean was just a peasant kid with a little magical talent, and he was far from Pat in that respect. Who gave Sean the audacity to dare to reprimand a dignified nobleman?

Seeing that Pat was stunned there for a long time without answering, Sean glanced at Killian, and Killian immediately understood: "It seems that the military department does not welcome us, in this case, we will leave first, if Master Madison wants to find Alfie, the door of the Academy of Magic will be open to his old man at any time." ”

With that, Killian stepped into the carriage and prepared to leave.

"Master Killian, please wait a minute. Seeing this, Pat quickly stopped the carriage and said, "You may leave, Mr. Alfie must stay, he is a guest invited by Master Madison." ”

"I want to ask, do you want to keep Alfie, or Elfie's corpse?" asked Killian, looking at Pat with a blank look.

"Alfie......, of course," Pat had just said when he was unceremoniously interrupted by Tylor.

"Look at Alfie's appearance, how can a man go to an appointment, if he leaves our care, he will die in no time!" Tylor, who was tall and tall, stood in front of Pat, and immediately overwhelmed the other man in terms of momentum. Even a veteran who has been through a hundred battles can't compare with Tyrol in terms of momentum, not to mention that Pat hasn't really been on the battlefield, and he can't resist Tyrol's coercion that comes from nowhere.

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